Get your house in order, Gentlemen. Remember what I did to James Casbolt? He's in jail now.
For a dozen or more years. Poor baby. The lying sack of shit.
I warned you in the Bases interview and in this one:
I said people could die or worse. Nobody listened and they let the self-destructive, self-loathing chips fall where they may.
You're scared now. I can feel it.
I'm already getting "confessions" from your errand boy who looks like Timothy McVeigh. He's scared shitless. Mr. Oakley Wraparounds on the C train guy. You know the one.
Who's been on the Moon? The "I've been everywhere, man" guy.
The strawberry blonde who jammed me. The "got recruited when he was eighteen" guy. What is it with you people? Always recruiting and mind controlling babes in the woods? Cowardly?
When does this system stop?
Tell the truth. There's nothing else to do. You have no more "options". Your options are sold and dry. Adding water won't reconstitute that dried-out husk. It's dead, D.O.A.
I will send my "Order" if you don't do as I say. And you won't like them very much.
They'd like to go all "Hulk SMASH" on your ass. In fact, they're chomping at the bit.
Goodbye for now!